I'm a tease,
send a text while you're at work with your boys
Images of naked thighs,
ass in tight leather jeans
along with a few words about my plans
whispers of kink you've forever sought,
naughty words & erotic pictures
tickling tongue across wanting flesh,
you'll be gagging by the time works finished
for our bodies to press in heated excitement
fingers' grip shoots desire
float my body around the moon
tracing lips before biting with sharp teeth
lay under my milky-way
taste the passion in every drop
come and fill me for the rest of the day...
-
Author:
kitty the naughty poet (
Offline) - Published: February 24th, 2022 03:25
- Category: Unclassified
- Views: 24
- Users favorite of this poem: L. B. Mek
Offline)
Comments6
I sent her a text and 50 dollars, never heard back from her, hate that.
Hummina Hummina
reminded me of Bukowski:
'I suppose,
the cloth hugs her body,
the lightest of tans is that cloth,
she twists this way and that,
long yellow legs warm in the sun. . .
there is no escaping her being
there is no desire to. . .
my radio is playing symphonic music
that she cannot hear
but her movements coincide exactly
to the rhythms of the
symphony. . .
she is dark, she is dark'
( https://mypoeticside.com/show-classic-poem-4386 )
Lol,send a text while I'm at work with my boys😂 Lay under your MilkyWay and taste the passion in every drop. My two favourite parts,but all in all another fun read.😂🌞🍷🍷🌹🕊
Kitty will fall over if she is those proportions - top heavy! lol.
Good fun write Katie.
Andy
To be able to comment and rate this poem, you must be registered. Register here or if you are already registered, login here.